Love

by Cate Wnek

This Thing! Ring-ring!  

Like a fount, it overflows,  spilling over the walls.  

I am cast silver in the pour,  catalyzed into a frenzy.  

I am bending, bounding,  Flutter and flip.  

all space beats.  

Boom, Bang, Boom!  

I stride and sway  

in playful infinite.  

My body beams, lustrous,  in full swing glows.  

It is a rotating radiance,  

Bursting and splendid – not still.  I am a whirring glimmer,  all alight. 

Meg Weston

Maine’s community-based site for writers and readers of poetry and short prose.

https://www.thepoetscorner.org
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